Her bellybutton. That tight, twitching little hollow. She laughs, flinches, then leans in again. Fingers trace the rim, slow and teasing. A breath of air makes her gasp. She shivers, then smiles — wanting more. The camera moves closer. So close you see the damp shine inside. She explores with a swab, curious, trembling. Talks about the feeling. Smells it. Pushes a little deeper. Cut to black. Now she’s in a velvet bodysuit. Her belly framed, glowing. The vibrator doesn’t go to her clit. It goes straight to the hole. She gasps. Arches. Grips the couch. The buzz stays. Her hips move on their own. She pulls it out, staring. Then slides it back in. POV. Navel obsession. You watch. You don’t look away. You want more. (210914_03)